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The night was dark, and the suburban sky was covered with a thick layer of thunderclouds. The low-pressure air carried the restlessness of early spring, and there was no wind at all, only the occasional flashes of lightning in the clouds and rumbling thunder.

Wangji Town at the foot of the mountain has been lit with thousands of lights, and the few main roads are empty. Every household has been warned by people who popped up suddenly. There will be a storm tonight, and there may be something unclean. Things come out of the dark corners, let them go to bed early if they have nothing to do, and don't come out even if they hear any movement, there are professionals outside to protect everyone's safety.

These are sequencers!

Special uniforms are often seen on television.

"Squadron leader, everything has been arranged. The vigilance of several nearby villages has been raised. Each village has two guards. We just need to keep an eye on every move in the valley."

"Okay!" Jiang Liying nodded expressionlessly, standing on a mountain ridge, looking in a direction under the night.

After a while, another night watchman jumped out from the shadows and reported that there was movement in the valley.

"Which way are you going?"

"Wangji Town!"

"Okay, let's go too!"

At the moment, more than a hundred sequencers formed a dozen small teams, pulled out their camp from the temporary garrison, and after half an hour of intense marching, they set up camp outside a forest in the east of Wangji Town.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and night watchmen kept reporting every move of the fallen army.

After confirming that the opponent did not intend to change the route, Jiang Liying raised her arms high, "Build a defensive line and fight formation!"

The battle formation has long been compiled.

Praying people are the core. Whether it is "chaos" or "undead", they have strong restraint. They can also undertake group effects such as protection, medical treatment, status enhancement, and negative status resistance. Those who are injured can be cured. When attacking, the attack damage can be amplified, which is related to the outcome of the battle.

Including Jiang Liying, a total of eleven praying people formed the absolute core, and other sequences assembled into more than a dozen combat groups.

As soon as the line of defense was built here, a dense black line appeared on the opposite side.

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky!

"Boom!"

The thunder that shook the sky struck the dignified and weird battlefield, making everyone's heart beat faster.

"Clatter!"

The heavy rain poured down, blurring the vision in a short while, making the ground muddy!

Jiang Liying braved the heavy rain and stood at the highest point to command the overall situation. She squinted her eyes and shone with a sharp spiritual brilliance, watching the strong undead breath in the distance, condensing into a solid black mist, the mist rolled, and swaying zombies one by one Staggering forward in the heavy rain.

Among the tens of thousands of corpses, you can also see the figure of the fallen corpse controller.

Jiang Liying recruited a lurker, and said in a low voice, "If there is a fight, you don't have to worry about anything, just stare at the corpse controller and shoot, understand?"

"learn!"

All the lurkers did not participate in the formation, but were all released. They are hiding in the shadows on the battlefield at this time. Their task is to attack the enemy's control nodes, and focus on eliminating the corpses that manipulate the army of the undead. people.

It's near, it's near!

When the distance between the two sides was less than one kilometer, the opposite side stopped, and the two sides braved the downpour, and a brief stalemate began.

It's just that on the surface, the fronts of the two sides are simply out of proportion.

Will they come? Will Ma Liang's judgment come true? Once they can't stop them, the town behind...

If the situation had deteriorated, and I hadn't reported it immediately, and made such a decision on my own...then what would be waiting for me?

Jiang Liying was as hard as iron on the surface, but she was extremely disturbed in her heart.

"Squadron leader, they moved, they rushed over!"

Jiang Liying's body shook,

Shouted sharply: "Everyone, prepare for battle!"

"What's going on, didn't you say to let them retreat? You have to work hard, I won't do it!"

"Zhu Min!"

"Boom!" A gunshot!

A planter didn't expect it at all, a blood hole appeared between the eyebrows, his wide eyes gradually extinguished his spirit, then he shook twice, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ready for battle!" Jiang Liying yelled hoarsely, and everyone woke up like a dream, and hurriedly stood up with Qiguang people as the core. This group of grandchildren are so scared that they pee their pants, what the hell, 116 sequencers and 11 praying people, actually trembling with fear in front of a group of low-level undead, shit, shame!"

yes!

Opposite the number is more!

But most of them are vulnerable zombies!

If I don't say that I am stronger than them, at least I won't be weak, right?

That just now...

Seeing that the morale was boosted, Jiang Liying yelled in time: "Pray for light!"

A total of eleven light praying people opened their arms at the same time, murmured and sang a few times, and a large area of ​​brilliance was rendered from them.

With them at the center, each of the nearby Sequencers was dyed with a faint halo!

And these dozens of light spots are like dozens of stars suddenly appearing in the dark night. The rich light spirituality breaks the situation where the spirituality of the dead is ruled, just like the appearance of more than a dozen rays of sunlight, making a huge number of zombies The group instinctively stirred up.

"Squadron leader, stop on the other side!"

Jiang Liying breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted loudly: "Be alert, don't take a step back!"

The goal of the Army of the Fallen is not to fight with the people of the Panshi Squadron here. The real soul is no longer there. The demonized person Joseph Lee has quietly sneaked back to Jiangcheng. Route, try to go around it!

"Stop them, transfer!"

"Squadron leader!?"

"Idiot, Wangji Town is saved, and no accidents can happen to other villages and towns!"

"……yes!"

Jiang Liying supervised the team's transfer to the enemy, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

You guessed it right again!

She said mentally.

The six villages and towns have been saved. As long as there is no major disturbance in Jiangcheng today, this crisis will not go beyond the control range.

can you make it

Assassinate the most powerful, dangerous, cruel and cunning demon in the sequence?

"Squadron leader, let's go!"

Zhu Min was drenched all over, and she came to Jiang Liying and whispered.

"You did a good job just now, without that shot it would have been a bad thing."

Zhu Min shook his head, glanced back, and said, "I didn't drive it, it was Hu Bing!"

"Him?" Jiang Liying was surprised, showing a complicated smile, and said, "Be decisive, ruthless and decisive, well, it's a character!"

————— Chapter 0180—————

Ma Liang finally had a chance to show his skills.

The long list of abilities in Sequence 8, the attribute and ability blessings of the two extraordinary partners, it's time for the hero to use force.

The opponent is still the most powerful, weirdest, and most dangerous existence in the same sequence.

Hurrying back to Jiangcheng, Xiaomiao was lurking in his shadow, and the [Phantom]'s state-of-the-art abilities were deployed, and he found the corpse controller's secret lair in Jiangcheng along the way, deceiving the perception and consciousness of a total of 14 people around him, and easily bypassed After going through various traps and protective measures, they came directly to an abandoned old city.

"Meow!"

A wild cat squatted on the top of the wall, staring at Ma Liang approaching with flooded eyes.

Ma Liang raised his head and smiled at it, and the cat jumped down from the wall, came to him, and rubbed its cheek against Ma Liang's calf affectionately.

"Hey, go play, it's dangerous here!"

"Meow!"

The wild cat reluctantly left. Ma Liang came to a fence with the word "demolition" written on it. He ran his fingers across the exposed red bricks and counted silently.

Ten and a quarter rows, fifty-six good bricks!

Ma Liang laughed dumbfounded, found an ordinary red brick, bent his index finger, and tapped rhythmically on it.

Three long and two short!

"Ka Ka Ka!"

There was an entrance that only allowed one person to pass through the wall. Ma Liang looked inside and thought: What a clever way to deceive the eyes, I thought it was that station in Harry Potter.

Of course, the sequencers at this stage cannot open up a demiplane. This entrance actually leads directly to the underground.

"Sure enough, what mice are good at is digging holes. They go there and dig there."

Shrugging his shoulders, he walked down the steep steps with ease.

The red wall behind him closed silently, and in the darkness, the torches on both sides were suddenly lit, illuminating a downward path.

After picking up the steps and descending more than ten meters, I saw a dilapidated red table on the flat ground from a distance. An old man with gray hair was sitting behind the table, and there was a charcoal basin under his feet. There was an iron shelf, and a kettle was burning on the iron shelf, and the lid trembled violently under the gurgling water vapor.

The old man was in poor spirits, and Ma Liang was still dozing off when he walked up to him.

"Hello!" He knocked on the table to wake up the old man, "I was appointed by Mr. K to find the shepherd of Wang Dong."

The old man looked up at him with his dim eyes, then grinned, and said, "It's Xiaotian, and the second priest is making preparations in the conference hall?"

"What preparation?" Ma Liang asked with a frown.

"Of course, go out and support the altar!"

"This ghost is really active!" He muttered like this, and urged impatiently: "Lead the way quickly, don't delay the business."

"Okay, wait for me to put on my shoes... Oh, I'm old, just wait for the day when I close my eyes!"

Ma Liang followed him, watching him take out a bunch of keys from his waist, searched hard for a while in front of a row of iron doors, and opened one of them.

These layers of checkpoints, these layers of contacts...

Unfortunately, for me, there are no secrets in this world.

"You old ghost, it's weird to be so afraid of death. Are you waiting to close your eyes? Are you waiting for the religious order to "reincarnate" for you?"

The old man didn't realize that there was something wrong with the person behind him, and while holding a torch to lead the way, he said with a smile: "Who is not afraid of death? It's a lie to say that you are not afraid of death. You just grab an old man and lady and give him a "reincarnation." "The chance, do you think he still wants to die?"

"You still understand you!"

"What sequence and path are you young people pursuing? We old guys only have this idea... Oh, when we arrive, I won't be able to accompany you later. Next time, don't rush to leave, talk to me about the outside world. Thing, it's been half a year, and I don't know what my family has become now, oh..."

There was another iron door in front, but there was no keyhole. Ma Liang watched the old man leave, and stepped forward to knock on it according to a certain frequency.

The sound of beeping, beeping, passed through the empty corridor, and the ethereal echo penetrated people like a ghost film.

Not long after knocking, an observation hole was cracked on the iron door, and a pair of eyes appeared, brightening the horse a lot.

Ma Liang smiled slightly and said, "Don't you know?"

His shadow rippling, an invisible wave spread open, the iron gate couldn't stop it, the eyes on the iron gate were in a trance for a moment, and then laughed: "So it's you bastard, why are you back, what's the matter?"

"Stop talking nonsense, open the door!"

Behind the door is still a cadaver.

Affecting his five senses and consciousness, Xiao Miao is about to go all out, and Ma Liang doesn't waste time with him, urging him to lead the way quickly to find the inner ghost of the demonizer in the corpse controller's lair.

In fact, all the corpse controllers left behind in Jiangcheng were gathered in one place, a spacious underground hall.

You have all the facilities in the hall, and all the corpse controllers are gathering together, looking at a large LCD screen.

On the display screen, Mr. K is commanding the undead army at the sanatorium. Undead creatures manipulated by corpse controllers are neatly arranged through the lens. The largest number are rotting zombies, and a small number of skeletons hold simple props, and sporadic skeleton shooters and more.

Except for zombies, these undead units are rarely seen outside. It can be seen that the Corpse Controlling Order is restrained and has been accumulating strength in the dark.

In terms of scale and quantity on the screen, it is far beyond the Undead Legion on the side of the Fallen.

That's right, on the one hand, they are just the fallen among the corpse-controlling people, and on the other hand, they are the authentic souls of the entire Xiangbei Province.

"who?"

Ma Liang smiled slightly and shouted, "It's me!"

A handsome man in black stood up, stared at him, and frowned suspiciously, "Who are you, Li Dan, why did you bring outsiders in?"

Li Dan next to him looked at Ma Liang, and replied suspiciously: "This is not... This is not... No, I have been tricked, the intruder!"

Xiao Miao's phantom failed, and Li Dan retreated quickly.

Ma Liang laughed loudly, all the corpse controllers stood up, and Mr. K on the screen also turned around to look at the camera in doubt.

"You are Wang Dong!?"

"...Who are you, trespassing on a forbidden place, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Me? I am the emissary of the ecstasy, and I was sent by the demonizer Joseph Lee!"

Wang Dong's face changed drastically when he heard it, and he retreated quickly while shouting, "Kill him, he is a fallen one..."

"Xiaoyin, do it!"

"Know it!"

Cursing, weakening, and corrosive rays pierced through the afterimages one after another, and all the corpse controllers scattered around in shock. The defense facilities in the hall were activated, and with a bang, the gates opened one after another. An intersection where the undead attack.

However, it was too late!

The battle is over after a face-to-face meeting.

Wang Dong froze in mid-air, a pair of soft white hands pierced his chest, and pulled out a pitch-black heart. A charming little face poked out from behind his shoulder, with a scarlet gleam at the corner of his mouth. Bloodstain, flattering Ma Liangmei with a smile: "Father, it's easy to catch, I've made up for it, right?"

"Second Festival!"

The mortician exclaimed.

"Kill them and avenge the next sacrifice!"

"Wait!" Ma Liang held up the pitch-black heart, and the last afterimage fell in front of the big screen, and said to Mr. K on the screen, "See clearly, the heart of the fallen!"

Mr. K on the screen narrowed his eyes and shouted: "Stop it!"

Live together!

The next step is to wait for the devil to come to the door.

Ma Liang smiled slightly, and threw out the heart in his hand.

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